The door opened and the janitor entered pushing a bucket on wheels and mop. He was a twenty-something Latino guy wearing an iPod. He muttered something about lazy white boys leaving things a mess, and picked up the can of inanimation spray without looking at it, and set it on the shelf with the team deodorant sprays and talcum. Then he picked up Bruno, and put him back where urinal cakes belong inside Todd's open mouth.
"Bout time they got some working toilets and urinals in here. Actually, might be less work for me in the long run. Well, time to mop the floor and clean the johns. Urinal looks like it's new, so I'll just leave it to next time, or if I do need to clean it, perhaps I should use it first?" he shrugged.
Bruno lay in the urinal in terror. He flopped around a bit trying to get the janitor's attention, as he was still setting into his new form he still had some mobility. Chad, Rick and Todd were now totally incapable of movement.
The janitor opened his fly and pulled out his uncut cock, and started to piss like a horse. From Bruno's perspective, he was pissing straight in his face. The guy was at the urinal for at least a minute. When he was done Bruno the urinal cake had a couple tiny holes pooling with urine in his otherwise smooth surface. Bruno waited for the guy to flush, but he just zipped up, and picked up his mop and started mopping the floor. When he finished the floors, he cleaned out the toilets with the same dirty mop. He seemed oblivious to Chad's and Rick's screams of protest, but then it just sounded like gurgling toilets and he was listening to his tunes. Finally, he walked over to Todd, and flushed him. Bruno felt relief as the acid washed off him, until he realized the water was also dissolving him slowly. He was doomed. The janitor moved on to clean the shower stalls.
Jayson enters the bathroom. He was training for a marathon, and had just completed a twenty mile run. He stumbled into the first stall, and sat down. He thought he heard someone say, "No, don't." But he'd been holding it for the last mile, and couldn't stop now.